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Guilt
A grey Monday morning,
Wet
farms and cloudy skies,
Winding narrow roads ,
Passing over broken sad looking culverts
Rain
pours incessantly ,
Poor
farmers toiling in paddy fields
Barely covered ,
Knee
deep in mud,
Sowing seeds of hope ,
For
a crop of not rice but a scanty survival
And
some joy
In
coming months
And
then I see ,
Bare
foot children ,
Sharing tattered umbrellas ,
Carrying plastic bags,
With
books - their future ,
Barely protected
But
still smiling ,
And
here I am in my car ,
Comfortable and cosily protected from the
downpour ,
Guiltily proceeding to my destination,
With pain in my heart - inexplicable
escapism!
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5th July 14
Yesterday, travelling in the ghats
A
short spell of lovely drizzle drenched the hills
Much
awaited
And
far too short of our human expectations
But
it made the hills
Otherwise morbid
Smile and wear a fresh and romantic look
Trying to relish the brief respite
The
hills reciprocated with gay abandon
Albeit scanty but
Bloom and blossom they did
In a
million myriad ways
A
stream here, a green patch there
And
emitting the earthy fragrance
Just
a brief moist caress
Received with gratitude
Not
worried if it would last
And
quench its thirst
How
I wish
We,
the humans too
Reciprocate as warmly
Without being doubting Thomases
We
accept little gestures
Of
smiles and touch
With
glee and gratitude
And
respond with all our heart
The
entire world would adorn
A
million colourful smiles
Turning the whole humanity
The
Universe, animate and inanimate
Into
a joyous riot of colour and celebration
Have
a great smiling weekend!!
-Ravi Upadhye – Feeling grateful
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Turmoil
An uneasy calm !
A
quiet breezy evening ,
Slips out of the day ,
Calm
, unnoticed ,
Leaving no trace of its arrival
Far
away ,
The
temple bell tolls ,
Adds
solemnity ,
To
the receding daylight ,
Anxious mothers ,
Urge
the kids to stop playing ,
And
head homeward ,
Pensioners slowly ,
Bid
good bye for the day ,
To
their friends ,
Hope
to meet them again ,
The
next day - will they?
Uneasy and unsure within, .
Seemingly all this ,
Runs
like a well oiled machine ,
And
its so deceptively uncertain!
Life
goes on!!
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Hope
Barren hills ,
Serious profiles ,
Seemingly stiff upper lips ,
So
detached .
Come
to life today ,
With
a monsoon shower ,
A
thunder ,
Dark
clouds hover ,
Far
above them .
Remind them ,
We
are as mighty ,
And
yet humble ,
And
tender too .
Hills adorn a carpet of green ,
Fireflies light up the valley ,
And
the jungle .
Moon
peeps between the play of showers and thunder ,
Content with his being ignored ,
For
rain and the lightening ,
And
the fireflies have been ,
His
lifetime friends ,
Sadly turning up
Just
for a while in the year .
After all isn't this life ?
Some
constant and steady ,
And
some whiff of fresh air ,
Breaking the monotony!
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Silence
An overcast sky,
Rustling leaves outside the window ,
Feeling of melancholy ,
For
no obvious reason ,
A
slow clock and a wandering lost mind ,
Piercing silence with an exception of noises
of nostalgia ,
I
wanna live in the present -
And
yet the scathing nostalgia
Feels pleasant ,
Paradox !
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A HAPPY NEW YEAR.
The
parting year has left its footprints,
Some
indelible, some shall be erased
But
what would remain forever etched in my heart
Irrespective of the umpteen years that have
passed
Is
your love and affection
You
are my world my friends!!!!
GOD
BLESS
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Missing them!
A quiet noon
An
overcast sky
Threshold of a weekend
Not
really for me
But
I feel happy
For
those tired souls
Including my daughters
Who
will get a reprieve
Which will make me happy too !
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Warm laziness
A warm afternoon
A
quiet and bright midday
A
shining and bright sunlit noon,
Light streams into the room
And
with it comes the warmth
I
look out of the window
The
pond is lazing in the shadow
Of
the nearby Banyan tree
Surrounded by fallen leaves
I
look all over
Not
a soul in the sight
Except the squirrel and a few birds
Jumping from branch to branch
I
too laze around
Listening to the quietude
A
bit sleepy
Content with a late meal
There is some kind of joy within
Of
anticipation
Of
the journey ahead
And
memories of peaceful days behind me
I
don’t expect much
Except a lovely morning
A
beautiful tune
A
simple meal and a siesta
The
warmth of the noon
Seeps into my inner self
It
just complements the feeling within
Of
peace, joy and warmth
God!
You have been kind
You
gave me everything
A
simple home, a lovely companion
And
my sweet daughters!
I
know, it will last until you make a call
I
doze off
Content, happy
Grateful, reassured and carefree!!!!!!!!!!
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